Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 69: A stunning knife

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Su Zimo turned around and saw four people.

I have seen two Taoist boys, one fat and one thin. The other two middle-aged Taoist priests were very handsome and had an extraordinary bearing. They looked at Su Zimo with a strange look.

Su Zimo vaguely guessed that these two middle-aged Taoist priests might be the seniors of Piaomiao Peak.

Su Zimo put the little fat man down and glanced around, discovering eight large flags on the ground around the two of them. Each flag was as tall as half a person. The triangular flags were painted with mysterious patterns. Drifting in the wind.

"What are these?"

Su Zimo frowned and didn't think much. He adjusted his breathing, straightened his clothes, clasped his fists at the two middle-aged Taoist priests and said, "I have seen these two seniors. Su Zimo from the Lower Yan Kingdom was lucky enough to reach the top of the mountain..."

"start!"

Before Su Zimo finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

The eight big flags surrounding Su Zimo and the little fat man shone brightly, and the lines on the flag cloth shone with dazzling brilliance.

Suddenly, a warning sign flashed in Su Zimo's heart. He saw a middle-aged Taoist priest not far away suddenly waving his sleeves and robes, and an irresistible force came crashing down!

This force was so vast that Su Zimo couldn't resist it.

Su Zimo fell from the edge of the cliff and watched the top of the mountain getting further and further away. His body was out of control and unable to move, and he was filled with fear.

boom!

Su Zimo fell into the abyss and was shattered to pieces.

The physical body was obviously destroyed, but Su Zimo's consciousness was still awake. Endless pain hit him, the pain of broken muscles and bones, and exploding flesh and blood kept stimulating Su Zimo.

Why

Su Zimo didn't understand.

He didn't even have the mind to think about it. The pain was everywhere, tormenting him.

Su Zimo has never experienced the pain of death.

There is great terror between life and death.

This kind of horror makes people collapse.

People are born to fear death, almost instinctively. If someone points a knife at someone, they will turn pale with fear. What kind of terror will it be when real death comes

On the top of the mountain, Su Zimo and the little fat man were motionless, with their eyes closed and their whole bodies trembling, but they did not fall into the abyss.

The Eight Suffering Formation was activated, and the two of them had completely entered the illusion.

"You personally set up the formation, which is much more powerful than the Eight Sufferings Formation in the Abyss. Can these two little guys withstand it?" A trace of worry flashed across Wenxuan's eyes.

Xuan Yi said: "Let's see, as long as these two people can survive the disaster, they will pass the test."

At this moment, three figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

These three people all passed the test of the Eight Suffering Formation in the abyss, survived the two tribulations of life and death, and were automatically teleported to the top of the mountain.

The three of them were pale and sweating profusely. They sat there feebly and looked confused.

The two Taoist boys hurriedly stepped forward and fed the three of them a pill.

After the three of them took the elixir, their expressions softened slightly, and their faces gradually regained some rosiness.

"Those two little guys with mutated spiritual roots are pretty good. They have already survived three tribulations." Xuan Yi suddenly said.

Wenxuan sighed: "Among the eight tribulations of suffering, the four tribulations of birth, old age, illness and death are relatively easy, but the next four tribulations are more difficult than the last. Let alone them, even if we have entered the alchemy path, we may not be able to see through it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large flag swayed slightly, and a dazzling beam of light burst out and soared into the sky.

Xuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Yes, this child has already passed the disaster of death."

After a while, the aloof man and the woman in white were teleported to the top of the mountain.

Wenxuan looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Very good, you have survived the four tribulations and take a rest aside."

Wow!

Another big flag waved, and a beam of light broke through the sky.

"Huh? Can you survive the pain of life so quickly?" Xuan Yi looked shocked.

Everyone has to experience the pain of life, but they all forget it.

In the abdomen, the fetus curled up into a ball, unable to straighten its arms and legs, unable to breathe. It was like staying in a closed and small prison, which was extremely painful.

This is why babies cry loudly when they are born.

Not long after, another beam of light broke through the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth beam of light flashed!

"this… "

Wenxuan and Xuan Yi looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.

In the Dan Peak, a young man with white hair and a childlike face rose into the air, looked at the beam of light in the distance, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully: "This beam of light is the flag of the Eight Suffering Formation, and someone actually asked Xuan Yi to set up the formation himself?"

After a slight pause, the young man said to himself: "No, I have to go take a look."

At the same time, Fu Feng and Qi Feng each flew out with a figure, speeding towards the front mountain.

boom!

The fifth beam emerges!

Not long after, there was another white-haired boy, a cold-looking woman, and a bad old man on the top of the mountain.

The first of the five peaks gathered together!

Wow!

The flag wavered.

The sixth beam shines!

"Having survived six of the eight calamities of suffering, this kind of character is rare in a lifetime. What is the origin of this child?" The white-haired young man asked in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

"He's from Yan country, I don't know anyone else." Wenxuan shook his head.

The cold woman's eyes swept over Su Zimo, she frowned slightly and asked, "Fire Spirit Root?"

"This... seems to be the case, but the spirit-measuring gate doesn't let him pass. I don't know why. I'll try him again with the spirit-measuring stone later." Wenxuan said.

The words just fell.

boom!

The seventh beam lights up.

Su Zimo, passed the seventh calamity!

The little fat man had just survived the two tribulations of life and death. He was so frightened that he lay on the ground and cried loudly. He was still not free from the pain of the eight tribulations of suffering.

In this short time, the two Taoist boys had already told everyone the ins and outs of the matter of life and death.

Originally there were more than 500 people, but now on the top of the mountain, only six people have passed the third level.

In addition to the arrogant man, the woman in white shirt and the little fat man, there are still three soulless mortals left.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Zimo, with complicated expressions.

They had just survived the eight sufferings, so they could naturally feel the heart-burning and bone-piercing pain.

No one could imagine what it would be like to go through seven kinds of pain.

Xuan Yi said in a deep voice: "The eighth suffering and the five sufferings of clinging and accumulation are actually the superposition of the first seven sufferings. It is beyond human endurance. I will withdraw this formation to avoid hurting the child."

Just as Xuan Yi made a move, the eighth beam of light lit up!

Eight beams of light were extremely bright on the mountain peak, lighting up half of the sky.

At the same time, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, murderous intent burst out, he held the Hanyue Sword in his backhand and slashed forward!

A stunning knife!

This sword light even overshadowed the eight beams of light on the mountain peak.

This knife slashed directly at Xuan Yi, the chill was so sharp that the air on the top of the mountain instantly dropped to freezing point!

The first person in the Five Peaks was greatly shaken.

This knife was too sudden.

Xuan Yi's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his finger, his fingertips were filled with aura, and lightly tapped the Hanyue Knife.

when!

Hanyue's sword collapsed and flew away.

Su Zimo was shocked all over and took a few steps back. His feet slipped and he almost fell from the top of the mountain.

Looking at the mist-shrouded abyss below him, Su Zimo gradually came to his senses and realized that what he had just experienced was just an illusion.

The way the leader of Wufeng looked at Su Zimo gradually changed.